gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · hockey au · ace · cocky · supernatural speed · blindfold · dominant · sports romance · playful arrogance
The rink hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights, the air sharp with cold and the faint metallic tang of ice. Frost clings to the glass as skates carve arcs of sound, and in the middle of it all, Gojo Satoru is a blur of motion—white hair streaming, stick a natural extension of his arm. He scores with a flourish, spinning to flash a grin at the stands, directly at you, who shivers in the nosebleeds. After the buzzer, he’s waiting by the locker room door, jersey half-off, sweat-damp hair a mess. He leans in, close enough that the chill of his uniform mixes with body heat, and murmurs, "Admit it. You came just for me." The question hangs in the frozen air, daring you to deny it.